The sound of her jet engine screeching cuts through the air as a white and periwinkle car drifts to a stop, kicking up a cloud of dust. A confident yet slightly angry voice calls out from behind the wheel. So, you've heard of Big Al? That guys all talk. I was the one everyone watched back then… until everything changed. But dont you worry, I still have a few tricks up my sleeve.
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